Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Small Fortune Was Made
Chen Hao rushed back to the novice village, he didn't hand in the task as soon as possible, and went to the village chief with such valuable equipment, that was looking for death, this time Chen Hao planned to wear a set of first-class novice clothes, and he would just pick it up if he wanted it.
Anyway, Chen Hao is now thick-skinned to the point that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
I have to find the little fat man first to see how much money I got this time, but when I thought that today was the day to sell [Qiankun Bags], Chen Hao was in a surging mood.
How did it sell?
Chen Hao is not worried about the little fat man's marketing ability, but he is afraid that the little fat man is not thick enough to sell things cheaply at a high price, which will make him Boss Chen make a lot of money.
Seeing that the little fat man was online, Chen Hao sent him a message first.
"Hey, dead fatty, where's it?"
"Old place."
The old place that Fat Man said was where he set up his stall in the Player Bazaar, and as a professional Gamer Merchant, it was his battlefield.
"Hey, how did that thing go?"
"Come here, I'll give you the money."
"How's it selling?"
"You'll find out when you come here"
Chen Hao thought to himself: This dead fat man will still hang his appetite, see how I strangled him later.
Chen Hao hurried towards the player market without stopping.
As soon as he walked into the player market, Chen Hao noticed that something was wrong, all the people were concentrated at the end of the street, which was the direction where the little fat man's stall was located.
The crowd was jammed together, and Chen Hao desperately squeezed in, only to hear a bunch of people shouting there.
"How can we sell so much, we have money!"
"We came back from afar, so how can we say it's gone?"
"I still want to buy one for my wife, don't you have it in stock?"
The accomplices invited by the fat man were explaining to the customers at the stall, but they still couldn't stop the surging crowd.
Hey, where is the fat man?
Chen Hao squeezed in and asked one of the young men with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks, "Where did that dead fat man go?" ”
The young man whispered in his ear: "By the river, by the river...."
Oh, Chen Hao answered, squeezed out of the crowd again, and walked towards the river.
In the place where he swore with the fat man, Chen Hao found the little fat man.
I saw this little fat man, facing the river with his hands behind his back, dressed in white and leaning against a peach blossom tree in full bloom.
He straightened his chest and desperately tried to make a "slim" posture, but unfortunately his ass was too big, no matter how he looked at it, and his huge body, leaning on the peach tree, bent a fist-thick peach tree.
"Hey, Dead Fat ....." Chen Hao stopped the handsome little fat man.
The fat man turned his head and smiled, looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle and said, "Brother Cangtian, you are here~ Do you think today's weather is more brilliant than before?" ”
Chen Hao strode forward, walked up to the little fat man, smiled at him, and then grabbed the fat on the little fat man's waist with his hand and twisted it hard, and said loudly: "Pretty handsome, right?" You're still learning to have an appetite, right? I make you splendid, I make you splendid......"
"Ahh Big brother, big brother spare your life! Big brother, I was wrong! The little fat man let out a scream like a pig.
After begging for mercy, Chen Hao let go of the fat on the little fat man's waist. Don't say that the fat feels quite tactile when pinched, at least that's what Chen Hao thinks.
"How much did it cost?" Chen Hao directly asked him what he was concerned about.
"Well, here we are." After speaking, the little fat man sent Chen Hao a transaction application.
"Ding"
System prompt: Do you agree to the transaction request from Honest Langjun?
Chen Hao clicked OK, and the trading interface opened immediately.
I saw that the little fat man entered a string of numbers in the column where the gold coin is the currency unit on the trading interface: 2250.
"It actually sold more than 2,000 gold coins, which is okay." Chen Hao said with a smile, this number is a little more than he thought, and he can accept it, "So there are more than 600 gold coins that are mine?" ”
The fat man shook his head and said, "It's all yours here." ”
"No, it won't! So much? Chen Hao was stunned for a moment, this was much, much more than he expected.
"When my sister was a third, her skill proficiency went up one level, so her proficiency increased. I was expected to make 50 pieces, but I turned out to make 150 pieces, and then I wanted to try to sell it at a high price, and 40 gold was actually rushed to ask for it, so I raised the price to 50 gold each. ”
"You actually sold 50 gold coins each, what a money grab~!" Chen Hao exclaimed.
That is to say, after this dead fat man raised the price, a Qiankun bag was sold for 5,000 RMB.
Players of this game are too willing to spend money.
What Chen Hao didn't expect was that now that the Qiankun bag has just come out, the capacity is still a full 100 grids, which will help the later game experience very much.
"Hehe, I still think it's cheap, don't you see that there are still a lot of people around my stall to buy. Do you know that now a Qiankun bag has been fried to 70 gold each," the little fat man said with a smile.
"So make money? Or........... Shall I brush some buffalo leather again? This Qiankun bag was unexpectedly easy to sell, which made Chen Hao moved.
"Okay, but there's no need to worry, because my sister is taking the exam today, and the real time can only be online tonight, which is tomorrow in the game time. If you have time, you can brush it. ”
"Okay." Chen Hao remembered that there was still so much money to make, and his heart was surging and full of motivation.
"By the way, there is something you want to sell for me, I only need RMB." As he spoke, Chen Hao said that the [Black Wind Broadsword] in the backpack was handed to the little fat man.
The little fat man took it and took a look, and was instantly stunned.
"Big Brother ....., where did you get it?" The little fat man asked in surprise.
"Do what the task brushes out."
"Damn, you kid is too lucky, I really suspect that you are a GM, you know that this kind of thing is priceless in the market now!" The little fat man stroked the big knife in his hand like stroking a beautiful woman and said.
"Tell me how much this knife is worth?" Chen Hao asked tentatively.
"It's hard to say, because it hasn't been identified yet." Although the little fat man is well-informed, he doesn't know how much such valuable equipment is worth.
"By the way, where is the appraisal going?" Chen Hao had the impression that there was no place to identify the novice village.
"You're asking the right person." The fat man said with a smile: "Because there are so few equipment that needs to be identified now, few people know where the laboratory in Daxin Village is, and I just knew." ”
"Dead fatty, you know why don't you take me with you quickly." Chen Hao pinched the little fat man again.
"Oops, don't pinch, it hurts~ I'll take you now."
……
The little fat man took Chen Hao through a group of houses, and came to a dilapidated house in the north corner of Daxin Village, he pointed to the dilapidated house and said to Chen Hao: "That expert is inside." ”
It seems that in the current game stage, there is really no equipment that needs to be identified, and the general identification equipment appears after level 15, and there are very few equipment that needs to be identified below level 15.
If a lot of equipment needs to be appraised, then the appraiser in the novice village doesn't have to live in this dilapidated house.
Chen Hao and the fat man came to the front of the house.
"Master, are you there?" The fat man gently pushed open the half-concealed broken door and shouted inside.
"Who, come in." An old man's voice came from within.
"Master, it's me. The handsome little guy who accidentally knocked you down on the road not long ago will pay you 10 silver coins for medical expenses. Do you remember me? ”
Chen Hao glanced at the little fat man beside him, and immediately felt that this guy was even more brazen than himself, and he actually called himself a handsome guy.
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